"Swingers parties?"

"Well yes, you could call ‘em that."

"Oh boy, that sounds exciting. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to go to a party like that. What kind of things went on?"

"Pretty much you name it! We got to know a group of folks - they were our friends, it wasn’t like a bunch of strangers. You still had to be careful y’know. And in my job I had to be cautious. I didn’t want to be thrown out because of "moral turpitude". ‘Specially as I was getting near retirement. It was mostly folks near our age, a few younger, and quite a few older. Mostly straight, but in the heat of the moment there was a fair bit of cock sucking went on, too. No anal stuff. I’m not into that anyway."

"Me neither." I watched him casually playing with that great cock, sliding the foreskin back and forth over the head. He really was a beautiful sight. "Do you still go to those kind of parties?" I asked.

"Not really. I guess everyone got older in our little group, and perhaps we all got more cautious. But once in a while we still play, if we find someone nice. It’s been a while though."

"When you say we, do you mean you and your wife?"

"Oh yeah. I’m as horny as I ever was I reckon, and Jenny loves sex. She likes to have two guys at once, and I love to see her getting fucked. Maybe you’d like to meet her. I think she’d like you, and that big cock of yours."

"I can’t believe I’m hearing this," I exclaimed. "You are a very sexy guy, and I’d love to play with you, and I’d like to meet your wife, but I can’t walk back up the beach with you with a great hard on like this."

He laughed. "Well there’s no rush. I’d take care of it for you but I don’t like to play around in public like this. I like to look though! Tell you what. I’m going to walk to the end of the beach and back. Come on down in half an hour. You’ll find us - we have a 22ft blue and white motorhome."

"OK, but don’t get picking anyone else up, will you?"

He laughed again, his blue eyes twinkling. "No, I like you, and I think my wife will too." He stood up to leave. "I’d better think of something different, hadn’t I," he observed, looking down at his cock, still half erect. He took off his hat and covered it with it, grinning. His head was nearly bald, very brown with some long white strands of hair brushed back. "See you in a while, Will."

"You sure will, Tom." I watched his broad tanned back as he walked off down the beach. I was fairly stunned by this extraordinary meeting and conversion. This was a man in a million, and he liked me, and he had a younger wife and he wanted to have a threesome! This was the stuff of my wildest fantasy. I wondered if I would awaken any moment, but I knew this was real.

Half an hour later, I had convinced myself that this was too good to be true. There would be no-one there when I arrived, or his wife would be fat and ugly. I hadn’t even asked him what she was like. Or she would be completely uninterested in me, or disgusted by her husband’s suggestion. But what the heck, I had to find out.

The entrance to this nude beach was private property, and had been landscaped and planted to provide parking and shady spots for RVs and campers. You could disrobe in your car or camper and not have to put on any clothes until you left. It was a very popular spot with the nudist RV crowd. As I walked off the beach I looked for a blue and white motorhome. At first I couldn’t see one, and felt a sad disappointment, but then I turned a corner and came upon it, all by itself in a secluded little spot at one end of the campground. And there was Tom and his wife sitting on loungers outside in the sun. Tom immediately got up to greet me. I was surprised to see how much his cock had retracted, only the head and foreskin was visible. It was still obviously very thick though, but there was nothing to reveal its true size. He introduced me to his wife, who held out her hand and gave me a warm smile.

"Hello, Will. It’s nice to meet you. Tom told me that he’d met a very interesting and charming man, and I’m so glad that you’re here."

"My pleasure, Jenny." I’m sure I blushed. Her voice was sweet, and her greeting genuine in its warmth. She was about fifty, and had a pretty face with a wide mouth and fine teeth, brown eyes, and mid length curly brown hair. She was what I might call pleasantly rounded, without being fat, with wide hips and large breasts, (I have to admit, I love big tits!). Her skin was creamy and unblemished, only lightly tanned. She was a fine looking woman, and again I felt my cock beginning to stir. I hurriedly sat down in the proferred chair and crossed my legs, before things got out of hand! I noticed that Tom’s cock was beginning to come out of retirement again.

We spent a very pleasant afternoon together. Jenny was an intelligent and educated woman, and we found that we had much in common. The conversion never flagged, and never once was sex mentioned. Once or twice I caught Tom’s eye, and once he winked at me, but he sat next to his wife with his arm occasionally resting upon her shoulder, and but for the fact that none of us had a stitch on we could have been at a church garden party. Jenny moved out of the sun after a short while, explaining that while she loved the feel of the sun she didn’t want to get too wrinkly in her old age. Tom joked that she’d already got wrinkly in his old age. "Yes, but I like this wrinkly", Jenny immediately responded, placing her hand on Tom’s cock. They both laughed as if this was an old joke. I could see that they loved each other.

As the afternoon wore on and the air began to cool off, Tom and Jenny put on kimonos and offered one to me. I was still hoping that something would happen, but by now I wasn’t at all certain of this.

"You will stay for dinner, I hope" Jenny asked.

"Well, that would be very nice", I replied, "But please don’t go to any trouble."

"It’s no trouble, we’d love to have you stay", she replied. "It’s after 5 o’clock, would anyone care for a cocktail?"

Tom and I sat outside and drank gin and tonic, whilst Jenny went indoors to prepare dinner. I gave Tom a questioning look.

His blue eyes twinkled back at me. "We’re going to have some fun," he whispered.

"Jeez, I’m feeling incredibly horny", I replied. "I’ve never had a threesome before." I could feel my cock getting hard even as I thought about it.

"Don’t worry. We’ll put that to rights soon enough."

He stood up and moved over near me, looking out at the setting sun. I casually let my hand wander to the front of his open robe, and touched his hairy thigh. He immediately put his hand on mine and moved it up to his cock. I felt as if I had received an electric shock of pure lust, as my hand closed around that great thick tool. It was so thick that I could scarcely get my hand around it, and I could feel it swelling, and the blood pumping through it. I moved down to caress his balls, so big they would scarcely fit in my cupped hand. The feeling of his warm balls in my hand and his hairs on my arm was unbelievably exciting. I moved my hand back to his cock, now rapidly stiffening as it lengthened, and rolled that great foreskin back, feeling the head thrusting out, moist and turgid in my hand. Tom let out a low groan.

"I want to suck your cock", I whispered.

"You will. And I’m going to suck yours too," he replied, "Have patience."

The door of the motorhome opened and Jenny put her head out. Instinctively I tried to move my hand away from Tom’s crotch, but she saw the movement.

"I think you guys had better come in before you get carried away out there," she laughed.*

I followed Tom in, feeling somewhat sheepish, but I need not have worried. Jenny had shed her robe and was completely naked. She took hold of Tom by his cock as we went in, and led him towards the bedroom. Tom turned his head and motioned me to follow. The bed was large for a small motorhome, the shades were drawn and the lights were turned down low. There were lots of mirrors on the walls.

"We’ve got about an hour for hors d’oeuvres before dinner", Jenny announced. She turned to me as Tom shed his robe, and pushed my robe back off my shoulders. It fell to the floor as she ran her hands over my hairy chest. My cock sprang to attention almost instantly, and her fingers ran down my belly and grasped it firmly.

"My! Two big handsome horny men all to myself."

My hands went to those beautiful breasts, and her nipples hardened as I rubbed them. Then down over that belly and thighs and to that moist cleft between her legs. I looked at Tom who stood there watching with a big grin on his face, his cock standing almost straight up, magnificently erect. He really was a fine looking man, with his big hairy chest and belly. I wanted them both, all of them, and I hardly knew where to begin.

We all sort of collapsed on the bed together, stroking, rubbing, licking, sucking and fondling. It was an incredible feeling. I lay on my back while Jenny knelt beside me and went to work on my cock, rolling my foreskin backwards and forwards, sucking and licking and running her hands up and down my belly and over my chest and nipples. I had my fingers, and then practically my whole hand in her pussy, feeling the warm juices start to flow as I fondled her clitoris.

Tom was kneeling on my other side, his great cock above me, then he bent over me, his hairy belly brushed across my face, and then that magnificent tool was in my mouth, filling me completely, his hairy balls slapping on my chin as he began to thrust in and out. I tasted his warm muskiness as the smooth head of his cock slid across the roof of my mouth. I wanted this to go on forever, but Jenny began to moan.

"I want you inside me", she gasped, and turned around to straddle me.

My cock slid easily into that warm moist glove, and she began to ride me. I could feel the muscles inside her vagina clasping my cock as she rode up and down. Tom slid off me and knelt beside me so that he could watch, his cock standing straight up, wet and glistening with my saliva,.

"Man, I love to see that," he exclaimed.

(CONTINUED)